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We’re All Reborn—Who’s Still Falling in Love?

iZhongli
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When you are thirty-eight years old, you can't afford a house. If you want to get married, you have to pay a bride price of three hundred thousand first. If you want to save money, you will spend most of your life frugally. Your liver will be broken, but what about money? Who made the money?   Jiang Qin, who harbored countless grievances, was reborn at the age of eighteen. The only thought he had when he opened his eyes was to start a business and make money.   The first step is to snatch back the love letter you sent, turn it over, and write three lines in the school beauty's stunned eyes:   You can't work at anything, you can be close to a rich woman.   You can make more money when your money is gone, but you can make more when your conscience is gone!   Social animals will never be slaves!   As for love? Don’t even talk about that thing!
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1 Where is the money? Where's my money?

  "The bride price is 300,000 yuan, not less than one point!"

  I don't care about money, I just want to know how important I am to you. →"

  "Also, you can't write your mother's name in that suite, you have to transfer it to my name"

  Deep City, window seat at Gray Whale Cafe.

  Thirty-eight-year-old Jiang Qin looked at the marriage partner in front of her and suddenly felt that her face was a little strange.

  They met through blind dates and have been together for more than half a year. Because they are no longer young and have no time to delay, they have been discussing marriage recently.

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  To be honest, Jiang Qin didn't have much feelings for her, and he believed that the other party had similar thoughts.

  After all, he is Ben Si's age. Is it still for love to marry a wife and have children?

  I just don't want Dugu to grow old forever. . . . . .

  However, he did not speak, but silently drank the water in the cup and looked out the glass window, his ears automatically blocking the other person's voice.

  He thinks life is actually pretty fucked up.

  Because his parents said that knowledge changes destiny, he studied hard since he was a child. After realizing it, he will definitely become either rich or noble, which is extraordinary.

  But after working, he realized that he was not even an ordinary person

  When he entered the workplace at the beginning of 2016, he was filled with drinks by a table full of customers and entered the hospital. He was unable to see his grandma who brought him up for the last time.

  In 2019, the project was raided, and he was forced to take the pot on his back and ate instant noodles in a rental house for five months. He couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality.

  His later job was relatively stable, but he was far away from where he lived. His liver was broken and he was so diligent that he saved up twice to pee, just to buy a car.

  In 22 years, the car was finally bought, but he found that the oil could not be added and he could not pee enough.

  After the age of thirty, he discovered that the rent was rising faster than his salary, so he saved money desperately and told his parents that he wanted to buy a house in Shenzhen.

  Since that day, I have never seen meat on my parents' table.

  But the down payment was still not enough, so my biological father hid it from him and went to work during the day and ran Didi at night, almost suffering from cerebral congestion.

  Does poverty really have anything to do with laziness?

  Jiang Qin has been thinking about this issue for many years. →

  He felt that he was diligent enough to be completely worthy of his name.

  But what about money?

  Who made the money?

  When he was a child, his parents told him earnestly that as long as you are willing to endure hardship, you will definitely get ahead.

  But the fact he discovered when he grew up is that as long as you are willing to endure hardship, there must be endless suffering.

  Now, his blind date wants a bride price of 300,000 yuan.

  "Jiang Qin, have you listened to me?"

  "Well, I've been listening"

  "Then why didn't you say a word? I've been talking for a long time, and you don't care if your voice is mute!"

  Jiang Qin put down the water glass, was silent for a long time, and then said, "How about this marriage stop getting married?"

  The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she became furious: "What do you mean by this?"

  "It's nothing, I just feel so tired and want to go home and sleep"

  "Jiang Qin, you coward, no wonder you are thirty-eight and no woman wants to follow you!"

  Regardless of the woman's roar, Jiang Qin walked out of the Western Restaurant and walked aimlessly along the road.

  When he walked to a construction site, he saw a banner hanging on the wall saying that the beating workers were human masters.

  So he lit a cigarette, and after taking two sips, he burned a hole in it.

  He actually didn't complain much about the woman, and even felt that her request was normal.

  I'm thirty-five, what's wrong with being realistic?

  He was just thinking about a question.

  When will such a day end?

  People who have never worked desperately advocate that workers are masters of people, but people who have been working dare not say anything and can only nod and admit, ah, yes, yes.

  But how do you look like a personal master?

  In this life, you have mixed two pairs of ajes, or you are from Putian. Do you call this a master?

  As for love?

  Jiang Qin didn't even know if this thing existed.

  He has kissed several times and met several girls introduced by friends. No matter which one he can make do with, the saddest thing is that he can only make do with it. 

  Looking back on my life, there are really too many regrets in this life. . . . . .

  Jiang Qin sighed and took out the phone from his pocket, trying to find a friend to drink with him, but after clicking it, he saw four text messages.

  A credit card reminder notice, a warning of arrears, and a brother. I am nearby and there is no one at home today.

  The last one came from his direct leader, who told him in thoughtful words that the company's performance has not been good recently, and he hopes that employees can voluntarily reduce their salaries and overcome difficulties with the company.

  Jiang Qin lost the mood to drink in an instant and continued to smoke downstairs in the construction.

  In this era, if you want to have money, you must not work, because the distribution of resources in this society is inherently unfair.

  But when he thought about his age, Jiang Qin couldn't help but smile.

  It's a bit unrealistic to start a business again after you're thirty-eight, right?

  He has been exhausted in the past two years, has problems with his cervical spine, and has cross-nerve pain that is faster than frequent urination.

  Dragging this broken body to start a business, even if you succeed, you will still be fifty years old. There is nothing to enjoy in this life.

  It would be great if I could do it all over again, work without working at anything, and be close to a rich woman if I can.

  If you really can't do it, start a business. I firmly believe that you can make more money if you have no money, but if you have no conscience, you can make more money.

  Jiang Qin took a deep breath, pinched his sour neck, and couldn't help but glance up.

  Hmm?

  What's so dark? Still coming head-on?

  "....."

  "Push him a shot of adrenaline, hurry up!"

  "....."

  "Welcome the Olympics, talk about civilization, and create new trends!"

  "....."

  "Where's Director Liu? Ask if the operating room has been vacated, hurry up!

  "....."

  "The door of my house is always open, and I am waiting for you with open arms"

  Jiang Qin suddenly felt a little dazzling in front of her eyes, a little noisy in her ears, a little hot skin, and a little dizzy in her mind.

  In a blur, he saw a very beautiful little girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

  She wore a fluffy floral dress that revealed a small section of white smooth calves, a upturned bridge of nose, thin ruddy lips, slender, curly eyelashes, and a pair of bright eyes.

  Jiang Qin smiled.

  In the years when he worked diligently to change cars and villas for his big boss, he never even dreamed of such a beautiful girl.

  Such a beautiful girl can cry for a long time after being slapped, right?

  "Jiang Qin, I really don't want to talk about friends, I'm sorry"

  Jiang Qin couldn't laugh anymore because he found that the girl in front of him became more active and clear.

  Her floral dress was printed with Yano chrysanthemum, and people stood gracefully on the red plastic track, slightly covering the sun with their arms to deceive Sai Xue, so that they would not be unable to open their eyes

  But even so, the hot weather still made this young and beautiful girl show some irritability.

  "If you don't speak, I'll take it as if you agree. Are we still good friends?"

  Jiang Qin's eyebrows began to frown, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

  She knew this girl. Chu Siqi, a classmate in high school, should be married now.

  In high school and college, he chased her for seven years and was almost rejected by her to doubt his life.

  In fact, Jiang Qin didn't lick the dog to death, and he couldn't do such a thing as entanglement.

  But the problem is that Chu Siqi has been constantly intervening in his life as a friend, calling him to do this or that, and not allowing him to date other girls. She gives him some hope from time to time and throws away two candies, which really makes the young Jiang Qin torture. Not light.

  "I will consider being your girlfriend after my freshman year!"

  "I didn't expect that my sophomore year's studies would be so heavy, let's talk about it again in my junior year"

  "There are a lot of competitions to participate in in my junior year, and I don't have time to fall in love"

  Until the second semester of her junior year, she came hand in hand with a tall, thin boy in a couple's outfit.

  That day, her face was gentle and her eyes were as bright as the stars. She smiled and asked her boyfriend if he was handsome.

  After that, he closed his heart with cement and never thought about falling in love again. Only then did he find a story about barely finding someone to get married at the age of thirty-eight.

  In 2008, there was no concept of a spare tire. It was not until the network developed that Jiang Qin understood that he was a spare tire.

  She just didn't find a suitable one for the time being, so she kept teasing herself when she was far and near. When she was happy, she just laughed and ignored her when she was unhappy.

  To put it bluntly, he was a tool for her to pass the time when she was bored.

  The past is vivid in his mind, but Jiang Qin felt a little dizzy and a little tinnitus at this time.

  Seongnam High School in memory, the class flower of girlhood.

  Is this.....rebirth?

  Still dreaming?

  If it's rebirth, what about Ding? Why don't you bite?

  Jiang Qin stretched out his hand tremblingly and grabbed it twice in the air without waking up any virtual screen.

  Is this really a fake reborn person? Not even equipped?

  "Jiang Qin, did you hear me? I really don't want to fall in love right now

  "Okay, I'll listen to you"

  Jiang Qin replied casually, and then closed his eyes, trying to see if he could awaken Goldfinger with his thoughts, but unfortunately, he failed, and there was really no system.

  When she heard his quick answer, Chu Siqi was a little unexpectedly shocked. Jiang Qin's attitude was filled with indifference, which made her feel like her fist was hitting cotton in vain.

  "Didn't you hear it?" I just rejected you!

  "I heard it, and I'm not deaf"

  "Then.....Then you have nothing to say to me?"

  Jiang Qin accepted the reality that there was no system, and his eyes fell on Chu Siqi's hand: "What is that thing in your hand?"

  Chu Siqi raised the envelope in her hand with an arrogant look on her face: "This is the love letter you just put in my hand. I said you would give it back if you didn't want it. Don't write it next time"

  "Can you give it back then? I'm useful."

  Jiang Qin took the love letter back without waiting for her to say yes, then took out the page inside, pinched it into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he unfolded the envelope, spread it flat on his knees, and wrote two lines.

  I don't work anything, I can be close to a rich woman if I can.

  If you have no money, you can make more money, but if you have no conscience, you can make more money.

  New people and new books, if you think they are okay, you must collect them!

  (End of this chapter)